Dead silence.
A suffocating, dead silence.
An adjutant broke the silence, stammering:
"Director, the scan shows... this thing's Energy reading is only... First-Grade? Not even Second-Grade?"
First-Grade.
In the Martial Arts Realm, that was fodder among fodder. Even a slightly strong ordinary person with a kitchen knife could kill something like that.
'You're telling me... this is the World-destroying Demon Beast that annihilated dozens of Secret Realms, the one the media has been hyping up?'
'Who the hell would believe this?!'
'No, there's no need to say it!'
'Hundreds of millions of people have just seen it and heard it with their own eyes and ears!'
Smith's face visibly turned a ghastly purple, then rapidly darkened until it was as black as the bottom of a pot.
His clenched fists trembled violently, his knuckles cracking.
'What is this?'
'What the fuck is this?!'
